I M A Woman Poem by Emma Rose

I M A Woman



You call me someone's wife
or address me a prostitute
Both are not given rights
And respect.
Being a woman itself is a crime here.
crime is her enlarged womb
crime is her breast
But you call her 'a devi'
to keep her at rest
in state of hypersomnia.
Whats the meaning of being pure in such society
where she gets raped at every sight?
She is killed, she is molested
But you call her 'a woman'
to keep her arrested
in false notions of an obedient daughter,
a sister
who should behave like a Decent one!
and then you play with her womanhood
mocking at her.
BUT, i m not your Chattel!
your Cattle!
who would follow you mindlessly.
I will not let you snatch
My Rights, encroach My Freedom.
I will do what i want to.
Because i m a Woman.

COMMENTS OF THE POEM
Poetic Soul 14 March 2010

Well expressed indeed...standing for your rights.

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